"Yes, I'll definitely keep an eye on Brother An Chi from now on," the agent hurriedly replied.
"Get some rest, and push back the schedule before discharge. If it can't be pushed, cancel the contract."
As soon as Lu Anchi heard this, he immediately became anxious. If they couldn't push the schedule back, cancelling contracts would mean a hefty penalty fee. "Sister Qiao, there's no need to push it. I can continue shooting after lying down for a bit, I..."
"This time, considering it's your first offense, the company will cover for you. Next time, you'll pay for it yourself," Sang Qiao said, glancing at him with downcast eyes, and spoke indifferently.
She was all too aware of the family situations of the few young artists she looked after. She knew Lu Anchi came from a poor family and had a mother suffering from a serious illness.
